Standing in Barnes & Noble, staring at shelves of business books, it hit me — I am following in my father’s footsteps.

My dad worked 100+ hours a week. There wasn’t much time for errands or leisurely outings.

But Sundays were different.
He closed early, and when his health allowed, he loved going to Barnes & Noble.

He would be fully immersed in business magazines and books, always searching for the latest ideas,
trends, and insights.

Learning energized him.
Growing mattered to him.

So as I walked out the door with three business books in hand, I couldn’t help but feel closer to him
in a small but meaningful way.

Grief has a way of shaking up your entire world.
It makes you question everything — your career, your goals, your values.

As I step into a new year, in a season of searching, holding a business book just feels right.

I know my dad would approve.

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